medical treatment

Chapter 1470: Good or Bad Depends on a Thought

At 1:30 p.m., members of the British royal family, accompanied by the British ambassador to China and Chinese diplomats, arrived at Zhizhen Building in a very low-key manner despite the large number of people.

Yu Zhiming originally wondered whether something would happen during the physical examination?
As it turned out, these members of the British royal family were very polite. The entire physical examination lasted nearly four hours and ended peacefully with Yu Zhiming.

He examined a total of thirty-seven people, informing them of their physical condition and any problems, big or small, that were discovered.

After the inspection, Yu Zhiming took photos with major members of the British royal family, including the King. He not only received a Friendship Medal awarded by the King of England, but also received a gift.

A set of silver tea sets for brewing black tea.

Later, Yu Zhiming also attended the signing ceremony of exchange and cooperation projects between several British royal hospitals and Huashan Hospital and Ning'an Hospital together with members of the British royal family.

As for the final reception, Yu Zhiming did not attend it, but returned to Zhizhen Building.

There is another lupus patient who needs treatment tonight.

"Zhiming, I have thought about it carefully..."

Mr. Liu said somewhat embarrassedly: "I think we can accept three or five foreign lupus patients to join the trial treatment."

"The cost of this drug is still very high. What's more important is that your time and energy are precious, and you can't waste your labor."

Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, making money is the right thing to do. Don't be embarrassed. I often receive foreign patients and make a lot of money from them."

He asked again: "This exclusive cooperation?"

Mr. Liu pondered and said, "Exclusive cooperation is possible, but there must be a limit on the number of people. Even if the treatment can be standardized, the number of people who can be treated each year is limited due to the limitations of drugs and manpower."

“We need to primarily treat domestic patients.”

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "This limit on the number of people is probably what Smith Medical wants."

“The greater the scarcity, the more money you can make.”

"Mr. Liu, please have someone and my assistant Fang Yu discuss the specific cooperation agreement with the people at Smith Medical."

After a pause, Yu Zhiming added solemnly: "Mr. Liu, let me be frank. If, in the end, we fail to find a standardized treatment method and my participation is still needed for the treatment, this cooperation agreement will be invalidated."

Elder Liu nodded and sighed, "I understand. You have many important things to do. It is impossible for you to devote a lot of time and energy to the treatment of lupus erythematosus."

"Again, it would be better if you could master the art of clones..."

The treatment started at 7pm.

This patient was also brought by Mr. Liu from Beijing. Her physical condition was slightly worse than that of the patient last night.

After Yu Zhiming conducted a thorough examination on her, he gave her a score based on the patient from last night...

The physical condition is eight, the degree of development of lupus erythematosus is nine, and the comprehensive tolerance of internal organs is seven.

After giving the patient a total of seven rounds of treatment tonight, Yu Zhiming discovered that he had reached his limit and called a halt in time.

During the treatment, Yu Zhiming particularly noticed that there were some changes in Mr. Liu's acupuncture compared to last night.

He inserted a total of 18 gold needles into the patient tonight, and the positions of five of them had changed.

There are also some changes in the depth of the seven needles, as well as twisting and plucking techniques.

Yu Zhiming silently wrote it down and didn't ask any more questions...

I returned home to Junshan Mansion tonight a little earlier than yesterday, before ten o'clock in the evening.

Qing Ning first admired the Friendship Medal and the exquisite silver tea set, and then began to look at the photos of Yu Zhiming and main members of the British royal family on her mobile phone.

"Alas, many stores or companies have the habit of displaying photos taken with celebrities or big shots for promotion..."

Yu Zhiming chuckled and said, "It's not appropriate for doctors to use this for publicity. They usually have to conceal the medical experience of celebrities or big shots."

Qing Ning said with a smile: "Zhi Ming, you have taken photos with many celebrities and big shots. Do you think they will take the initiative to put out the photos with you?"

"I can't guess!" Yu Zhiming replied honestly, and then went to the restaurant with Qing Ning and Zhou Mo to have a midnight snack.

Tonight's supper is no longer dumplings, but fish porridge, meatballs in clear soup, braised sea cucumber, etc.

Just when Yu Zhiming was enjoying his meal, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When he picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID showed an unknown number, he was a little surprised. It was the first time he had received a call from such a number.

Logically speaking, according to the call settings of the mobile phone, numbers that are not in the address book cannot be called in.

Yu Zhiming answered the call out of curiosity.

"Which one?"

"Doctor Yu, it's me!"

Yu Zhiming recognized the voice as that of Zhang Jie, the head of the security department.

Then Zhang Jie said on the phone: "Doctor Yu, when I heard your request this morning, I immediately notified you and the country immediately arranged for personnel in that country to conduct an investigation."

“As a result, we made a significant discovery.”

Yu Zhiming asked, "Are you sure it was the coroner?"

Zhang Jie introduced on the other end of the call: "We investigated the chaebol son who choked to death and found that he had a major conflict with a close friend of the coroner's daughter three months before he choked to death. It was said that the close friend was bullied by the chaebol son, but the case ended up in nothing."

"The coroner's daughter, who became the coroner's assistant six years ago after graduating from medical school with a degree in clinical medicine."

"It was only five years ago that this coroner became known to the public for his extraordinary abilities through a few cases."

Yu Zhiming interrupted and asked, "You mean, this coroner is just average, and the one who is really capable is his daughter?"

Zhang Jie added: "We also learned that when the coroner's daughter was in medical school, a medical professor accidentally choked to death."

"It is said that this medical professor is not very self-disciplined and often uses test scores to coerce female students into doing sexual activities."

"The coroner's daughter is quite pretty."

Yu Zhiming said, "In other words, the coroner's daughter is the person you are looking for?"

Zhang Jie replied cautiously: "I can only say that she is the most suspicious. Due to time constraints, we have not found any conclusive evidence yet."

"But if we investigate further for another three to five days, we should be able to determine whether she is the one..."

Yu Zhiming ended the call with Zhang Jie, and Qingning's voice rang in his ears.

"The coroner's daughter shouldn't be too old, around 30? She has such a powerful ability, so she should be a gifted person like you, right?"

Yu Zhiming thought for a moment and said, "If it is confirmed to be her, she must be quite talented."

"It is very unlikely for an average person to master this skill of choking someone to death."

Zhou Mo said, "With such a talent, why did you become a killer instead of being a coroner or a doctor?"

Yu Zhiming sighed and said, "Doctors can save lives, but they can also kill people. Good or bad depends on one thought."

"Or maybe, she was also helpless. Her abilities were discovered and she had to follow orders."

Speaking of this, Yu Zhiming suddenly felt a little sympathetic, but fortunately he was better at curing diseases and saving lives.

Otherwise, he might have been recruited by the relevant state departments and become a weapon for secret operations.

Yu Zhiming imagined the exciting life of being authorized by the state and killing people everywhere, and he was quite surprised to find that he was not only not disgusted, but also yearned for it.

Could it be that deep within my heart, there is violence, killing, and destruction?

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